The other person had a depressed face, with a particularly painful look on his face.
This feeling is like being burned on a raging fire, painful and hot, extremely uncomfortable.
"Panic? Do you have a heart?"
Speaking as if they were still alive, they didn't even breathe, and they couldn't talk about their heartbeats.
The man had black lines all over his head, "Let me make an analogy."
"Master, help!"
Just as they were talking, they felt a turmoil in the air, and a slightly embarrassed Yue Jiaojiao appeared in front of their eyes.
It took two full days to clear the customs.
"This is the ninth floor?"
Ming Yuanjian looked around, extremely curious, there is not much space here, it is really a small attic.
"Poof"
Looking at Mu Yu's current situation, Yue Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing.
There were eight of them, one by the shoulders of the other, like children playing games, forming a circle.
A shallow, seemingly soft light shrouded them.
"Master"
Several big men were laughed at by a little girl, and they were still their masters. This feeling is really aggrieved and humiliating.
"Okay, I won't laugh anymore."
There are only two days left, so they must be brought out of here quickly.
Soul cultivation is no better than their spiritual cultivation, without a physical body to block damage, it is quite dangerous.
Putting away her smile, Yue Jiaojiao tried to reach out, and the light really didn't do her any harm.
However, when she tried to drag Nan Nan and them away, she found them motionless.
It's like an iron man being poured here.
"Hiss, it's about to burst."
Nan Nan's scalp was numb, and his body shape seemed to be distorted as far as the naked eye could see.
Yue Jiaojiao was so frightened that she stopped immediately, not daring to act rashly.
What should I do if I am a little careless and crush a few apprentices instead.
"They are now a whole. Although the power of God is very weak, how can mere mortals compete with it."
As soon as Ming Yuanjian said that, Yue Jiaojiao flicked his finger and jumped the blade of the sword.
"Baby tell the truth, why did you hit me?"
The baby is so wronged, the baby must speak out!
Yue Jiaojiao squinted, "Don't make sarcastic remarks, tell me if you have any good suggestions!"
God's power, that's not easy to deal with.
"No, the baby needs time to think about it."
Its sword body is now in a damaged state, and it needs to be repaired bit by bit. Yue Jiaojiao's cultivation base is not strong enough, and he cannot exert the power to control hegemony.
"Well"
Xiao Feng, who had the weakest cultivation base, had already turned pale with pain, and his slightly solid body gradually became transparent.
"Old Ba, hold on tight!"
They are now distinguished from each other according to their strength. Now that they have become soul cultivators, they are still Yue Jiaojiao's apprentices.
It is necessary to distinguish who is the great apprentice.
Several people looked at each other silently, and allocated a little strength to support him. Everyone is now a whole, and their strength is interlinked.
"You don't have to worry about me."
They tried for a long time, but they had no way to ask Yue Jiaojiao for help.
Xiao Feng was moved, gritted his teeth and persisted.
On this side, Yue Jiaojiao's expression is also extremely solemn.
"Living creatures are not affected by the power of gods, and only for soul cultivation, which is too difficult to handle."
Ordinary items can't cover the light of this divine power at all, and ordinary umbrellas are meaningless.
"It is the power of God that contains a little power of the law of heaven. The people who built this Qiankun Tower in the past must be very strong."
Many years ago, after the end of the Battle of the Gods, there were still people whose cultivation was close to this existence.
From time to time, Mingyuan Sword will say something that is not recorded in the moon and the book, as if he has opened his mind.
Mu Yu's expression was dignified, "That's right, if someone can comprehend this level of power, their cultivation base and vision will be improved, and they will aspire to the top."
"But for soul cultivators, it is highly poisonous."
?Death is like a lamp going out, and the soul should have dissipated in this world, and may be reincarnated in the dark, or return to the place it belongs to.
However, they abandon their physical bodies and exist in this world. If they are caught by the power of heaven, they will recognize it.?They are in danger, destroy them.
"It's all because we are too curious!"
Everyone is starting to regret now, why did they break into the ninth floor, curiosity killed the cat.
Mu Yu spread his apology, "I'm sorry, I have caused everyone to suffer, if I hadn't insisted on entering here, such a thing would not have happened."
Honestly waiting for the bright moon on the eighth floor, wouldn't there be so many problems?
"Boss, don't say that, aren't we also acting out of vanity, wanting to check out the Qiankun Pagoda on the ninth floor?"
Vanity and curiosity caused trouble, and they themselves were also responsible, after all, Mu Yu didn't use a knife to hold them up.
Originally, when they were trapped by the Demon Sword in the secret realm of the Eastern Region, they formed a friendship, and now they have been together by fate.
Invisibly, he has become a good brother who shares weal and woe.
"Stop arguing, I'll find a way."
Looking at Mu Yu and the others, they were like the souls in the TV in the previous life who saw the sun, were burned, and their strength was consumed bit by bit.
As if it would be wiped out, she felt very uncomfortable.
Call her master, and she can't let it go, and these cheap apprentices have helped her a lot.
"Or, let's destroy that thing, master, look, it's that thump."
Mingyuan Sword signaled Yue Jiaojiao to look up, and above Mu Yu and the others, there was a bead like a light bulb, which was emitting light.
It is also because of it that people can have extremely pure aura on the eighth level.
"It does emanate from it."
Yue Jiaojiao's eyes are condensed, saving people will destroy them!
But if it is destroyed, maybe the nine-story Qiankun Pagoda will be destroyed, and it may cease to exist in the future.
"Master, don't be impulsive!"
Mu Yu noticed the coldness in Yue Jiaojiao's eyes, and hurriedly stopped her.
Others also reacted at this moment, "Master, don't worry about us, we can't be saved, you can go back."
"Why did you suddenly change your mind, are you children?" Ming Yuanjian couldn't help complaining.
Time is waiting for no one, there are less than two days left, plus the time to leave the nine-story Qiankun Pagoda, every second counts.
"We don't want to be sinners through the ages. We are already dead. For us, we have damaged the future of thousands of spiritual practitioners. We are afraid that we will not be able to escape the blame after death."
"The boss is right, master, leave us alone."
Nan Nan and the others showed death-defying eyes on their faces, "Master, let's tell you about the treasures we left when we were alive in the previous life."
"I have always been, I will come first!"
Fearing that they would not be able to finish the confession too late, they all rushed to explain their last words.
Seeing them like this, Yue Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly turned red, admiration.
Everyone wants to live, and he wants to live by whatever means. The life and death of others has nothing to do with him.
But Mu Yu and the others chose to sacrifice at this time, how much courage is needed for this, after all, it may be extremely painful.
"Line up, come one by one, the boss must have more treasures, and it will be of great use to the master." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com